The Spoilt Wife’s Happy Life with the Commander

"Shut up." Ling Annan's forehead twitched.

Mo Shao's words seemed to try to evoke Lu Xiao's memories of that night, but she was in a coma at that time, unconscious, and didn't even know how it happened.

Lu Xiao looked up, looking at those eyes, and hate was under his eyes.

"Ling Shao, frankly, we all played here, and I heard something about how you sip." Mo Shao laughed. "I heard that you only play clean, and have always demanded women."

He didn't say everything, but his eyes kept lingering on Lu Xiao, and the deep meaning was clear.

There was a nausea in Lu Xiao's stomach. I was afraid that he ate the cream, which was difficult to digest, and was attacked by the brothers and sisters in turn.

She stroked her chest and vomited. The voice was low, but they caught their attention.

Ling An sank at the bottom of the Nantan, protecting Lu Xiao and stooping to leave: "Let's go back."

Mo Shao's voice rang from behind him, like a wall blocking the two in front of him: "You won't be pregnant."

Lu Xiao shook her shoulders and bit her lip.

Mo Shao walked to her side, her lips unbridled, and her face was pale Lu Xiao, but she left no room: "Let me think, what time was that time? Right, I did it. I didn't wear a jacket at that time, maybe you are still pregnant with me. "

"Get off." Ling Annan frowned and couldn't bear it. "You appear in front of her again. Tomorrow, just watch Mo's disappear."

"I believe you can do it. With your ability, let alone Mo's, the whole city A is out of the question." Mo Shao gave way to the two. "But, can you get her innocence back?"

"Say your beasts are holding you up." Lu Xiao's palm printed a row of nail prints, deep enough to bleed, "But I'm pregnant, and the child can't be yours. In this matter, you still don't know is that clear?"

Mo Shao's face changed slightly: "I don't understand what you said."

Lu Xiao didn't say one more word. She meant it to keep them clean. As for pregnancy, she knew she didn't, so she had the confidence to say it.

Ling Anan smashed Mo Shao's shoulders and left Lu Xiao to leave the wedding banquet scene. Others' weddings were not in the mood for him to attend.

But Lu Xiao could n’t keep the door out of the door, and it was even more uncomfortable to be locked in the house, so she took her out to ventilate. Who would have thought that she would hit the brother and sister alone.

When Mo Xiaoxi arrived, the two had gone away. Mo Shao looked at the younger sister, who was angry, but did not blame.

During Lin Qing's more glances, he still couldn't find a chance to speak with Lu Xiao. At this time, the two hurriedly walked in front of her. She said hello, nobody seemed to see her.

Lin Qing's two faces were very deep in heart. There was no relaxed atmosphere of joking and joking. Ling Annan looked dignified. She didn't call their attention again.

She walked behind Mu Li and circled her hands gently.

Into the night.

Lin Qing stood on the scale and couldn't believe the figures she saw.

"How much?" Mu Li returned from the balcony, glanced at her and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Lin Qing was discouraged and sat on the edge of the bed. When the man came out and kept the same posture, a shadow was pressed in front of her eyes, and she raised her head: "I want a hunger strike."

"You can't reduce the hunger strike. You need to exercise more." Mu Li took her armpit and went to bed. She picked it off without waiting for her to cover her quilt. The strap was tied at her waist, and she opened it with a touch. In the past, thump.

Lin Qing put a hand on his waist, turned over and sat up: "Eating too much at night makes it difficult to exercise."

The man held his palms to his head and tapped his fingertips: "What do you want to do?"

"Is there a good movie, it's still early." Lin Qing climbed over and turned on the TV.

With this proposal, the man unexpectedly cooperated and hooked his fingers at her.

Lin Qing undoubtedly had him, and handed the right to use the remote control to the hands of men. He usually only watched military channels. Did he secretly research the recently played movies?

The two separated for a long time, at this time she looked forward with small face, leaving only a diffused wall lamp, leaning against the man's shoulder.

Mu Li kept changing channels by pressing the remote control. Each station stayed for less than a second. Lin Qing's thin eyebrows became more and more tight. Is this watching TV or playing a game of changing channels?

"Let's sleep if you don't want to see it." When he changed a few more, Lin Qing confirmed that this was the way he wanted to anger her. She rolled over to lie aside and pulled the quilt over her eyebrows.

Pushed across the waist of the quilt, the force was very light. The man blew into her ears and exclaimed, "Don't you want to watch a movie? Get up quickly."

"Don't watch it." She also muffled.

"It's only nine o'clock, can you fall asleep?" Mu Li lifted the quilt and saw her head revealed. Her hair was still wet after taking a shower.

Anyway, he certainly won't let her go easily today.

"I can't sleep, why can't I sleep? If you're not at home, I sleep at this point."

The man laughed: "Who clamored for the movie just now?"

"you."

"Xingxing, this is a good movie, your favorite love movie, don't watch it, this is what you said."

auzw.com He kept his voice very low, and Lin Qing couldn't hear it across the quilt, so he felt very itchy. In love movies, she is actually very curious, and she was going to have a romantic relationship with him.

Lin Qing stood up and pulled down the corner to glance at her. This one looked at her.

"How about, isn't you looking forward to it?" Without waiting for her to speak, the man took her out of the quilt, grabbed her arm into her arms, and accompanied her to the so-called love movie.

On the screen, the restricted picture of the adult channel is dizzying.

"You just look forward to it." Lin Qing pulled out the pillow and shone it on him, but was stopped by the man and pressed to her chest, pressing the soft spot exposed by her.

"Don't make trouble, I'm rare at home." He fished again, and Lin Qing didn't struggle any more this time.

This sentence is not what she wants to say.

She obediently leaned on the man's shoulders and looked in at first. She could only look at the shaking ceiling before long. The misty air seemed to drift into a faint mist, intoxicating.

She was too tired to go out during the day, but he could still toss. In the middle of the night, Lin Qing couldn't open her eyes, and the man let her go.

The next day, Mu Li was not ready to return to the army until the evening, and took his wife and son home during the day.

Before he came, he made a phone call to his home. As he rarely came back recently, Shen Yuhe ordered the kitchen to prepare a table of hearty dishes. Mu Li said after the dinner, that maybe he wo n’t be able to return next week. Even if the birthday is passed in advance, he wo n’t have to remember it at home.

Shen Yuhe put down her chopsticks and planned to go to the kitchen to make a bowl of noodles in person. Mu Li held down the back of her hand: "Mom, don't bother, eat."

Shen Yuhe's eyes showed regrets that could not be concealed. When she sat back at the table, Mu Yonghao was not at home, and she could not escape the eyes of Mu Li.

"What about dad?"

"A few old comrades-in-arms came to find and went out for dinner."

Over the course of a meal, the housekeeper answered the phone several times and whispered something next to Shen Yuhe. Shen Yuhe's face gradually faded. When the housekeeper left, she reluctantly regained some look.

At first, it was justified. When it was almost finished, Mu Li looked up again, "Mom, what happened?"

I'm afraid I can't hide it anymore. Shen Yuhe lost her appetite: "Your dad's affairs, let's talk after dinner."

After dinner, Lin Qing brought oranges to squeeze the juice, and she was called by Shen Yuhe halfway. The housekeeper took over and took the oranges. This must be something. Lin Qing returned to the sofa and sat beside Mu Li.

Mu Li took her hand and rubbed her hands back and forth. Then she said, "Mom, what happened to dad, let's say."

Shen Yuhe didn't say anything, but handed a medical report to Mu Li.

Mu Li turned over a few pages, his face suddenly changed.

"When?"

"In the past few years, your father's heart was not good, but he was always controlled by drugs. During this time, he was suddenly unwell. For a few days, he was lying down now. He thought it was not a big deal as usual. But the doctor said this time, the situation is not optimistic. "Shen Yuhe couldn't go on, choked his throat, and the illness came down like a mountain. Who would have thought that a man who once covered the sky with his hands would have a sudden fall?

But all are flesh and blood, no matter how old or sick they are, they can't be stopped.

"Take Dad back." Mu Li set aside the medical report and frowned. "We'll also come back to live."

Mu Yonghao was brought back to Mu House, and a group of medical staff was arranged. Mu Li consulted with several respected directors of the military region in detail. The results of the conversation were not as expected.

Shen Yuhe seemed to be drawn away from all her anger. She accompany her in front of the bed every day, she didn't think about it, she lost weight in less than a week.

Lin Qing brought Orange to move. Mu Li had to return to the army. He had to hand things over first. For a moment, the whole family trembled, and the mansion was full of oppression.

At this time, no one had the time to think about other things, and only prayed that the head of the family would be safe for one more day.

The doctor finished the inspection as usual, explained a few words to get up, and at the door, Shen Yuhe stopped him: "Tell me the truth, in the end, how long is he?"

The two were in a good relationship, and there was no need to conceal it at this time: "Now it can only drag on for a day."

"Is there any other way?"

"Unless you have the right heart," the doctor said, shaking his head and vetoing his suggestion. "But as it stands now, even if you wait, it may not be too late."

In other words, it's a knot.

"He has always been good at you, and he will bother you in the future."

Shen Yuhe shoved two boxes of top-quality supplements to the doctor, and the doctor immediately resigned: "Let's spend more time with Lao Mu, if you can help, I will definitely help."

Lin Qing looked at Shen Yuhe's face, and it was just a few days. As if she was a few years old, she boiled the soup and went to the door, knocking on the door: "Mom, eat something, you haven't eaten for a few days."

Shen Yuhe didn't have appetite, but when she saw the chicken soup she had worked so hard, she let it in.

Mu Yonghao woke up in the evening but did not see any improvement. Shen Yuhe helped him to sit up and lean on the bedside. Although the tears were wiped off, the redness in his eyes could not be covered.

"Don't hide it, my body doesn't know it yet?" He looked at the sky, knowing that the day would pass.

Shen Yuhe reluctantly didn't cry, and was relieved in his words, I don't know if he was soothing him or paralyzing himself.

"Yuhe." Mu Yonghao coughed a few times, and Shen Yuhe scrambled to feed him medicine. After drinking the medicine, he breathed more smoothly before saying, "Sorry."

These three words, Shen Yuhe, only when he was sorry at this moment, but did not know that there is another meaning, but when she understands, who else can blame?